Many speculations flashed through Conan's mind.

Until he saw the maid Shigeno Takami pull open the wooden door of the kitchen, revealing a row of tall stoves behind, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Make no mistake, the proof is there!

The scallion tails would stick to the rim, so it couldn't be that Darren Funaben was hungry in the middle of the night and sneaked to the kitchen to make supper.

Therefore, there is only one reason for not noticing the onion tails on his hands, and that means that the onion tails were originally stuck to something he was wearing on his hands when he committed the crime—

The rubber gloves that the helpers usually use when washing dishes and vegetables!

Ye Gengyi watched Conan's expression change from solemn to joyful, and after a few changes, he ran to the kitchen again, and roughly guessed the little detective's intentions.

But... will it really go so smoothly?

From the murder to the maid finding the body the next day, there were at least five or six hours during which the personal traces left on the rubber gloves could be destroyed.

Even if Funamoto Darren couldn't come to the first floor alone due to his leg injury, he used the stove to clean it.

What about the bathroom in the bedroom?

If this also allowed Conan to find clues on it, then Ye Gengyi would really be speechless about this murderer.

…

Conan ran to the kitchen.

Shigeno Takami was opening the refrigerator to check the remaining ingredients in it, and turned her eyes to the sink beside her.

Looking at the pots and pans piled up inside, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

…Great, it looks like these items are left over from the party the night the death happened.

So that rubber glove, here we go!

By the pool!

"Huh?"

Shigeno Takami noticed that Conan was distracted standing in front of the stove, bent down and asked, "Little friend, are you hungry too?"

"No, I actually want to ask about what happened the night before yesterday." Conan said with a harmless expression.

…

On the other side, in the living room.

Darren Funamoto asked, "Mr. Police Officer, do you want to stay for lunch?"

Facing this is the equivalent of 'Is there anything else you can do? If you have nothing to do, let's go quickly' subtext, Mu Mu Shisan also twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, shook his head and refused:

"We won't stay and disturb..."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Gao Mushe again, "Gao Mu, you should call the class immediately and ask them to take out the previous files, and focus on those tall jewel robbers with criminal records. We will take care of them when we go back Check it out."

"Yes!" Gao Mushe responded, and took out his mobile phone.

"Cough, the police department... what about me?" Mori Kogoro asked, pointing at himself.

"You should investigate that strange commission with high wages..."

Mu Mu Shisan glared at a tool man, then turned to look at Ye Gengyi with a warm smile, and said, "Brother Gengyi, don't work so hard, go back and have a good rest for a few days, and I'll let Takagi see you later. you."

"Well," Ye Geng nodded, "thanks to the police department."

"It's okay." Mu Mu Shisan waved his hand casually.

Maori Kogoro:"…"

Why are they treated differently?

I saw a group of people preparing to leave.

Eisuke Hondo was a little anxious. Without Mori Kogoro present, in his personal capacity, it would be almost impossible to find the information he wanted at Funamoto's.

"Please wait!"

Hondo Eisuke stopped in front of Mori Kogoro, "Don't you think that the job commission for recycling garbage is related to this case?"

"Then you're telling me what's the connection?"

Mori Kogoro was in a bad mood, and directly retorted with a black face, "Didn't the police tell you that they have already checked the nearby garbage! So the commission is cancelled, no more investigation! I'm going to make steel balls, why don't you Xiaolan and Conan should also go home quickly."

"But... it's better to check again? Maybe we will find some clues..." Hondo Eisuke still persisted in trying to persuade.

"Even if it delays the family's funeral, is it worth it?" Ye Geng asked.

"Well…"

Hondo Yingyou was choked for a moment, and after more than ten seconds of delay, he couldn't decide on his words, so he could only stammer: "Even if you say that, what if..."

"Hey, anyway, you just want to prove that someone in this family killed Mrs. Funamoto, then threw away her jewelry as garbage, and then hired outsiders to collect them at a high price, pretending to be the work of robbers, right?"

Mori Kogoro interrupted directly, and said: "But the truth is, there is no jewelry in the trash cans, trash bags, and nearby garbage recycling points in this house!"

Hondo Eisuke felt like crying when he was yelled at.

The police and the famous detective were of the same opinion, which filled him with despair.

So... this is a no-brainer?

Ye Geng looked at Hondo Yingyou.

There are many ways to persuade the police to stay, the simplest and most effective of which is to remove the condition that the murderer is 1.8 meters tall.

No preconceived misleading.

The police should soon be able to figure out that the bullet was fired obliquely from below, and then penetrated the head of the deceased who liked to look at the stars, creating the illusion that the murderer was at least 1.8 meters tall.

"Sorry, sir, I may have to wait a little longer for lunch, I need to go out to do some shopping first."

At this time, the maid Shigeno Takami came out of the kitchen, and said apologetically, "Because this child said..."

"I said that many of the ingredients have expired, it's better to buy some more," Conan took up the topic with a smile, "Fresh food is better."

"Huh? Then, well..."

Chuanben Daren responded, and glanced at Mu Shisan and his party calmly, "Please go and come back quickly, I'm so hungry that I can't take it anymore."

"Well, I'll go right away."

Shigeno Takami walked quickly to the cloakroom.

"We should go too."

Ye Gengyi was going to continue to observe Hondo Eisuke's reaction, so he reached out and picked up Conan, and walked to the corridor.

"Eh???"

Conan was stunned.

Just now he ran to the kitchen to stop the maid from cooking, in order to prevent her from accidentally destroying the fingerprints left by the murderer, Darren Funamoto, on the inside of the rubber glove.

At the same time, during the chat, he also remembered that the day when the incident happened happened to be Setsubun.

That is.

Darren Funamoto, who has limited legs and feet, only needs to play the game of "Scattering Beans to Exorcise Ghosts" with his son the evening before yesterday, and later secretly put the pearl necklace and bracelet on the floor to confuse the audience. Let the maid vacuum all the beans and pearls into the filter bag without you even knowing it.

Doing so can not only fake the false appearance of robbers breaking into and killing people, but also facilitate the recycling of necklaces and bracelets worth millions afterwards.

Having figured this out, it can be said that he has now mastered the murderer's modus operandi and evidence.

The only thing missing is why Darren Funamoto wanted to kill his wife.

However, it will soon be known...

When he left the kitchen, Conan was still thinking confidently, whether he should remind Brother Gengyi, who was obviously not focused on breaking the case, or use an anesthetic injection to pour down his tool man.

Who would have thought that before the abacus was finished, he would be picked up by Ye Gengyi~lightnovelpub.net~ Wait a minute, Brother Gengyi, I...uh..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ye Geng raised his hand to cover his mouth, and at the same time scolded in a low voice: "Quiet! It's so rude to be noisy."

? ? ?

What's the situation? This is, why don't you even let me talk...

Conan continued to be in a daze.

Ye Geng was distracted and multitasking, and while he was on guard against driving a certain **** of death into a hurry and causing the other party to bite, he kept his pace and walked along the corridor towards the entrance with a suitable and slightly slow rhythm.

He just wanted to see if Eisuke Hondo, the young man who was dedicated to finding Kiel, was hiding his clumsiness or if he was just a smart high school student as he appeared.

If it is the former, before Ye Gengyi figured out what secret he is hiding, there is still value in keeping him alive, if the latter...

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